Submissions by Dustin66reaper6 (thinklistenlove)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I don't know if I'm good enough to call my self a poet. Read what i write and give an honest opinion. Thank you. And keep in touch short twisted stories that will never end well it will but after one there is another enjoy my twisted fucks..
tough love
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the hidden demons
A demons wishes are fowl..
The night becomes a slumber party..
You may call us freaks or creeps..
But that's how we get the killing started..
We hide in the shadows and some in the lit streets..
How humble the demons are when the need to feed..
Nothing is like it may seem while walking alone..
What you hear aren't animals running around..
It's a feeding friendzy that no man can adore..
The love of the victims weakness..
The screams the odor..
The love of the victims body being tortured..
It needs no life to have fun with it.....
The night becomes a slumber party..
You may call us freaks or creeps..
But that's how we get the killing started..
We hide in the shadows and some in the lit streets..
How humble the demons are when the need to feed..
Nothing is like it may seem while walking alone..
What you hear aren't animals running around..
It's a feeding friendzy that no man can adore..
The love of the victims weakness..
The screams the odor..
The love of the victims body being tortured..
It needs no life to have fun with it.....
919 reads
3 Comments
true love
Dark skies lit up by love..
A broken soul lifted up by one..
Tormented for years in fear of never finding it..
Hoping one day she will come and save him..
Demented but also controling it so he wouldn't loose her..
She accepts everything he is and loves him more than ever..
The voices could never scream louder than love..
She is an angel she is the one..
Knowing she has a dark side and will never cheat..
He opens her mind up to poems and she started a rap sheet..
Remembering things they've done together..
It's their only way...
A broken soul lifted up by one..
Tormented for years in fear of never finding it..
Hoping one day she will come and save him..
Demented but also controling it so he wouldn't loose her..
She accepts everything he is and loves him more than ever..
The voices could never scream louder than love..
She is an angel she is the one..
Knowing she has a dark side and will never cheat..
He opens her mind up to poems and she started a rap sheet..
Remembering things they've done together..
It's their only way...
754 reads
5 Comments
the country
Woods back rodes flustering with bodies..
Hanging from trees and the smell of corpses..
Animals feed on the deceased..
It's one mans work quick on his feet..
A Scythe and many choices for weapons..
His favorite will and always will be a machete..
They run never getting very far..
A beast with a throwing knife hits the target everytime..
The screams no witnesses and many places to decorate..
The limbs being chopped off quietly and accurate..
No counts of his victims..
He has been at it for years and didn't want to loose...
Hanging from trees and the smell of corpses..
Animals feed on the deceased..
It's one mans work quick on his feet..
A Scythe and many choices for weapons..
His favorite will and always will be a machete..
They run never getting very far..
A beast with a throwing knife hits the target everytime..
The screams no witnesses and many places to decorate..
The limbs being chopped off quietly and accurate..
No counts of his victims..
He has been at it for years and didn't want to loose...
787 reads
6 Comments
certified unstabled
717 reads
5 Comments
what to lose
744 reads
4 Comments
the hidden
The bloody razor blades slice and dice at the skin..
The judgement from others isnt helping him..
Bodies of his victims lay at waste..
The lifeless thought of his hope died on that day..
Limbs and eyes used like halloween lights..
Skulls and bones used to board the windows..
Fingers and toes set out for a snack..
Skin ether worn or set out as a mat..
Blood drained and set aside for experiments or to quench a thirst..
Fat from the bodies lay to feed a loyal fiend..
Tendants used to hang the useless beasts..
Out of control he...
The judgement from others isnt helping him..
Bodies of his victims lay at waste..
The lifeless thought of his hope died on that day..
Limbs and eyes used like halloween lights..
Skulls and bones used to board the windows..
Fingers and toes set out for a snack..
Skin ether worn or set out as a mat..
Blood drained and set aside for experiments or to quench a thirst..
Fat from the bodies lay to feed a loyal fiend..
Tendants used to hang the useless beasts..
Out of control he...
764 reads
11 Comments
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